you lose.
i mean get out.
leave without saying another word.
all you need is love.  rum da, da da da all you need is love rum da da da da all you need is lo-ve love is all you need. love is all you need.
pardon monsieur.
merci.
one thousand one.  one thousand two.  one thousand three.
i shot the sheriff.  but i did not shoot the deputy.
pardon me. is the conference still in progress?
i have an urdent delivery for the ministers.
everyone freeze!
my name is carlos. you'll do as i say.
minister of the interior, i presume?
i'm sorry this had to happen in austria. we have no quarrel with your government.
pardon monsieur.
we were never really properly introduced mister shaw. my name is carlos.
as i was saying, i'm sorry about the loss of life. and thank you for your cooperation.
i do not speak english. yo soy cubano.  de cuba.  castro.  su amigos.  amigos.  entiende?
my name.  ramirez.  no carlos.
no illich.
jou're loco man.  no carlos.  i am tourist.
okay.
you.  you're telling me you're israelis.  not arabs? i'm in some kind of an israeli prison.  is that what you're telling me?
look, obviously there has been some kind of mistake. i don't know who you think i am, but i am a lieutenant commander in the united states navy, okay? i am lieutenant commander annibal ramirez of the u.s.s. yorktown, sixth fleet, docked in haifa. i am not carlos or sanchez or illich or the jackal or whoever you think you just caught. if you call the u.s. embassy and ask for the sixth fleet liaison officer, he'll confirm everything i've said.
i think she likes me better.  don't you baby. she likes it rough.  you never knew that? yala.  ruh mi hun.
what shooting.  who?
so the moronic dst find an old girlfriend and send her here to bait a honey trap for me.  and then they trip over their own dicks and start shooting each other.  why?
where is the girl now?
i want the bitch dead!
if it was going to be easy i could hire a couple of junkies. i want the cunt dead! you handle it koj. hit her in paris, right under their fucking noses and leave europe through london.
now! leave now. not this afternoon.  not five minutes from now.  now!
something else troubles me my friends. how was this woman going to make contact with me. you're the only ones who knew about this safe house. so one of you was her contact.
kgb? i thought.
jack shaw?
comrade, you'd getter have an explanation --
my pants.
that's what was going on in libya. the cia.  the dst.  they're trying to set me up and you're falling for it, you idiot!
that's impossible. i've been here all night. ask her. tell him.
i'll prove it to you. you'll be pleading for my forgiveness. let's just go. i want to be interrogated. i demand to be interrogated.
i like to be unannounced. it's safer that way.
i know.
yes.
yes.  of course.